Fireworks For Me
Windows open seeing dark grey clouds
Fluttering there as world starts to paint
Mountains and valleys in to black.
Suddenly comes out in sky splashing
colors in opposite direction making
night filled with pouring showers.
Like Christmas lights sheen
It sprinkles like rain but has much of tints
But I’m loving how lilac looks
When it smiles like my cheeks.
Rising up from somewhere
My curiosity once asked how those sparks
Rather choose to dance at night sky
When there is daylight that everyone likes
But I should know it by now.
Each night they sneakily pop out,
They sounded like fire crackers
Perfectly fits in joyful party and sweet nothings.
They make magic, they are beauty.
These fireworks are definitely just for me.
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